Uh sure, sorry for the delay, I've not been checking often cause this is the only RP here I'm in right now.
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Sorry for not checking in, just not enough has happened that I felt like there's anything to post.
A smile of pleasant surprise crossed Mabel's face when she realized this shop was not simply snake oil and garbage balm. But before she could explore the magical wares or even note that another from the restaurant had followed their group, they were confronted by a pair of twins, supposedly looking to assist them. Mabel's smile fell away, this just made her miss her brother all the more. And to be so lucky as to apprentice to the same place? What a dream.
A third shop worker appeared, telling them off and calling one of their number a royal customer. Mabel squinted curiously as Ariel spoke up to reveal it was her, a daughter of Triton? Mabel's smile returned, the hamster in her brain running double time as she said excitedly, "Wait? You're royalty, and looking for a prince. Are you a princess?"
That’s what emojis are for!
Unfortunately, RPGguild is lacking there…
No, they don't help, emojis are even easier to misunderstand.
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Mabel never cared enough to listen to the tall tales of merpeople. roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25788
- I didn't think I'd need it, then I started writing my post.
I think Rush is joking around. ^^”
Yeah, I assumed so as well, since they clearly are very familiar with the rules. . . I'd meant that to have a somewhat tongue and cheek tone, but tone online is hard.
By the power of the Natural 20, the Huntsman now has total and perfect historical knowledge of the daughters of Triton.
I think you know that's not necessarily how Nat 20s work
Things were going great. The Huntsman thought Ariel's prince should be easy to locate and Pacha though there was a map shop in the Adventurer's Shopping District. Mabel giggled just a little, with a place like that, you'd think the townsfolk would be more prepared. Instead of commenting on that she told Pacha, “Thank you, that is some helpful information.”
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Mabel followed along with the Huntsman and Ariel, chatting whether they wanted to or not. She watched in confusion as Ariel tried to eat a flower and the Huntsman stopped her, suggesting he'd show her how to press it instead. Mabel smiled, still amused, “You can't eat flowers. They're for sniffing. But girl, the food was bad, wasn't it?”
They stopped in front of a curiosity shop, The Octavinelle Shop of Magical Supplies and Curiosities. Ariel said she needed to go in and the Huntsman expressed curiosity about the shops wares. Mabel shrugged and followed them inside, “Eh, sounds like somewhere that would sell the same hokey wares my Grunkle Stan peddles.”
I don't think it's going to be much of a shopping trip. I have 15 gp, so maybe some basic camping supplies assuming maps don't cost too much.
Cool, I'll edit that in
Mabel looked excited at the thought of Ariel joining her, though when she heard why, her expression turned more somber. "I thought I did, but he turned out to be a bunch of gnomes in a trench coat."
The Huntsman seemed to have an idea though, getting a name out of Ariel, who went on to explain the drama of their first meeting. Mabel's eyes went wide, and excitement grew in her voice, "Well that settles it! We got to get you two back together!"
She thinks for a moment about who that could be. She gets the excited look again, "Oh Tirasea has a Prince Eric! I think he matches the description! And he's the heir to the throne too!"
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